Felix was feeling a little confused about what he had signed up for….and which of the tavern patrons were coming along.
No doubt it’ll sort itself out. This headlamp device will be handy underground, no doubt. Did you ever have anything as awesome as a Head-Light Florial? Bet you didn’t.
Felix had found an outdoor patio with some small tables and chairs. One of the servers from the Tavern….or maybe it was the bar - Felix wasn’t sure - was within earshot and could bring him cool beverages and little toasted nibbles. So there he sat, feet up on an adjacent chair, dozing off from time to time.
Someone bumped his legs to wake him up, and dropped off some climbing gear.
Ooh good, sounded like this would be important. That harness looks a bit snug….and these thingies are…carabingers??
Later on in the week, when he was a bit deeper in the chair with some dried ale on his cheek, another item was dropped off. A small crystal.
Fank you. It’s a communication thingie you say? "Hellloooo, this is Felix. If you can hear thisssss….your mom says hi."
I guess we’ll see if it works.
When he looked up he was alone again.
An strange voice spoke into his right ear.
You need a hobby Felix. This is embarrassing
Felix didn’t flinch, just replied
Aww Florial, that’s sweet….I have a hobby, youuuuu’re my hobby bobbyOOC:
Apologies for being a bit silly, and if I messed up any actual rp stuff.
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